Love

On a day, and on a day

by Mary E. Coleridge 1861–1907

From Poems (1908)

Love

On a day, and on a day.
When my love was far away,
Down I sat and spake to him
Words whereat my eyes grew dim;
Words whereby my cheeks became
Suddenly a burning flame;
Words wherewith my hands grew cold
As the touch of churchyard mould.

MLA

Coleridge, Mary E. “On a day, and on a day.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/coleridge_m/115/.

Chicago

Coleridge, Mary E. “On a day, and on a day.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/coleridge_m/115/.

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